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The eevee skipped joyfully at the bottom of the mountain, not paying attention to her surroundings. Odd barley reacted by the flock of spearow that flew away as she ran past them. But then she stopped dead in her tracks. Something was wrong. A large pebble fell from a cliff face, and she sniffed the air, trying to see if it was friend or foe. Then unexpectedly a large blue sphere blasted toward her. She quickly dodged the attack, hiding behind the tree it hit. She crawled out from behind it and looked at the mark on the tree. Nothing. The Odd felt as if she couldn't move. The eevee struggled apposed to the unseen force, but to no avail. Th

A shadowy figure darted up the mountain, not stopping to see the Houndoom's trailing it. The leader of the pack launched a flame from it's mouth, blasting the rock an inch away from the figure. It quickly leaped out of the blast's range, managing to summon the strengh to summon a blue sphere and force it at the three Houndoom's, throwing them off the cliff face. The weakest one screamed in pain, it's paw stuck in a ridge. The shadow now limped up the mountain slowly, the sting of it's wounds returning as the excitment faded. The traveler now came into the light of the moon, revealing a bloodied Lucario with a small bundle in his unwounded

"Are you sure about that, Budi?" Tamerlane ask, clawing the ground underneath him. "Tamerlane," Budi chuckled, shaking his head "You may be our Tribe leader, but calm down! As I've told you, all my scouts say the same thing, the riads almost completly stopped." "Wait, almost?" Monica interrupted, feeling restless from sitting with the Tribe Elders. "You mean the raids are still going on? And you do nothing about it?" "Hush, Monica!" Tamerlane hissed, baring his wicked fangs "This is not the talk of a hatchling." "Wait, Tamerlane." Gregory, the Eldest Dragon of the Tribe, said, his voice wheezy "Child, what do you suggest we do?" "We